Wan’er, Nan Qianqian, and E Yan sat with their eyes half-closed. The three exquisite young sword immortals appeared semi-conscious, their lips parted as they murmured unintelligibly. Every sign indicated that the effects of the drug within them were deepening.
"Look at your three little junior sisters. How moving, how adorable," Xinyi Wu purred. She reached out a long, slender finger, the nail painted a vibrant rose-red, and stroked Wan’er’s chubby, baby-faced cheek. Wan’er’s delicate body trembled, a sign of her heightened sensitivity.
"You drugged them!" Gong Zijia instantly realized, the chill in her eyes intensifying.
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